dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Due to the continuous rush and the hard work of the night, they slept very soundly.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the night that the all-in-one big bug woke everyone up.

"Sir, it's almost time."

"Let's have something to eat, and we'll have time to rush to the school where the accident happened."

Chen Dage who was awakened was still sleepy.

asked with a yawn.

"Baye, isn't it your first time here? How do you know the way to university?!"

Ba Ye Chang was a little shy when he heard the words, and took out a bus route map full of wrinkles.

"Baye, I've seen people using maps on TV before."

"Just when you were sleeping, you took Xiao Jiji and Pao Pao, went to the trash can and looked for a piece of unwanted paper... It was really picked up, not stolen!"

Hua Jiu couldn't hear the words and hurriedly comforted her.

Naturally, he believed that the honest big bug would not be able to steal things.

Our eighth master is not someone Chen...

The delicacies of a place are of course the special snacks.

Hua Jiunan took everyone to find a street stall with the most diners, and everyone ordered one of the three treasures of Dongxing, the Jing nationality vermicelli, which is commonly known as "er fan" (homophonic).

Ordered two more fried snails, and the whole group was hooked.

After being "full of wine and food", with Chang Baye's "motivation", everyone went to the university where the accident happened.

Guangxi is mountainous, and its mountains and rivers have been the best in the world since ancient times.

The university is also located on the hillside.

Surrounded by lush forest trees, the air is fresh and natural.

Even though it was already ten o'clock at night, the university city was still brightly lit.

Energetic students walk in twos and threes on the campus, and the hidden places have long been occupied by many lovers.

It's really inconvenient to tell too much about the Qingqing and me.

In short, the smell of hormones is everywhere...

Writing here, the author can't help but think of a doggerel I wrote when I was studying.

I drank too much last night and strayed into the depths of the path.Vomiting and vomiting, startled countless mandarin ducks...

Because there was no one to lead them, Hua Jiunan and the others didn't even know the exact location of the accident.

In desperation, Chen Daji, a "late-stage patient with social bullying syndrome", can only be let in.

This guy didn't refuse, and walked to a dark corner with a crab on his head and a mean-spirited leg.

He reached out and patted the boy who was passionately kissing his girlfriend.

"Hey buddy, don't be too busy, can we ask you something?!"

When a good thing was disturbed, the boy was naturally furious.

"Damn you are sick...just tell me if you have something..."

Seeing the big summer sparrow carrying it upside down, coupled with Mr. Chen's unconcealable hooligan aura, the boy decisively changed his words.

Chen Daji didn't have the slightest awareness of disturbing others by himself, so he took out a Huazi and lit it, then stuffed it into the boy's mouth.

"Brother, let me ask you, which building was the one that died a few months ago?!"

"It's the one with a beautiful woman buried under the stairs!"

Such a major event, the whole school teachers and students naturally know.

Although he didn't know what Chen Daji's purpose was, the boy quickly answered because the other party was a hooligan.

"It's in the northeast corner of the school, the fifth-floor building on the edge of Heyue Lake."

"But...but since the death, the place has been sealed by the police, and no one can get in..."

After getting the answer he wanted, Chen Daji stopped talking nonsense with boys.

Leaving Hua Zi and the lighter with only half a pack left, he left gracefully.

"Thank you buddy, let's continue... Be sure to work hard!"

"I wish you an early birth to your son!"

After Chen Dage left, the men and women who were still in a state of confusion finally came to their senses.

Looking at each other, the girl spoke softly with lingering fear.

"Just now... why did that hooligan go to the ghost building in the middle of the night?"

"Husband, have you heard? The girl who died actually died half a month ago... It was only discovered when the police went to her house to investigate."

"The whole family died in the room, and it stinks when the police went..."

Speaking of this terrifying supernatural event, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot in an instant.

The boy subconsciously shivered.

"I've heard it, I've heard it a long time ago!"

"But since she died a long time ago, what is it that has been studying with us in the evening for half a month... Also, who buried her body under the stairs..."

The more the two talked, the more scared they became, how could they still have the mood to continue kissing me.

I just felt that everything around me became weird, as if there were indescribable things hidden in every dark place.

They simply "broke up" on the spot, and each ran towards their own dormitory.

Try to pick a crowded, bright place to run...